A pat on the soul

I hardly remember the last time I spoke my heart out. Life is busy and its routine killed my life. Not even a single moment to stop by my husband, whom I see everyday, to say how much he means to me.

When I was working hard with everything on my head fully occupied, this madam who is of my mom's age said, 'when you smile, your innocence is spreading across your face'. I replied, 'don't trust me'. She said back, 'you don't have to say i can see it from your eyes who you are, your eyes says it all'. That felt like a pat on my soul, I looked back at her without anything in my mind.

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